She’s in your mind now. Every slow stroke, every wet slurp, every teasing glance—she controls it all. Sandra Luberc worships your cock like she was made for it, her lips dripping, her eyes locked onto yours, urging you to edge, to hold, to obey.<br><br>The tension builds. Your body aches, your mind blank, lost in the rhythm of her mouth. You know you shouldn’t, not yet—but she whispers, she begs, and when the final moment comes, you explode for her.<br><br>Give in. Goon. Surrender.
She’s in your mind now. Every slow stroke, every wet slurp, every teasing glance—she controls it all. Sandra Luberc worships your cock like she was made for it, her lips dripping, her eyes locked onto yours, urging you to edge, to hold, to obey.<br><br>The tension builds. Your body aches, your mind blank, lost in the rhythm of her mouth. You know you shouldn’t, not yet—but she whispers, she begs, and when the final moment comes, you explode for her.<br><br>Give in. Goon. Surrender.
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